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Chapter 189: Execution of Immortals

"Nine-Dao Dragon Emperor's Power! Sun and Moon Heavenly Wheel!"

Nine dragon-shaped phantoms appeared, Xu Xiaotian pressed with one hand and formed a seal with one hand. A huge moon and sun condensed in front of him. As the sun and moon rotated, it brought out a terrifying Yin and Yang power and bombarded out heavily.

The endless space was torn into countless cracks, and the center of the earth also cracked, and dust splashed a hundred feet, showing a huge gap.

The surging and terrifying energy burst out one after another. Wherever it reaches, mushroom clouds rising into the sky.

Zhou Xing spit out one golden dragon after another with fireworks from his mouth, surging out like a tsunami, swallowing clouds and mist, flames covered the sky and the ground, flying sand and stones, causing endless waves of heat.

Xu Xiaotian and Zhou Xing still showed their magical powers, constantly urging waves of divine power that kept rising. For a moment, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and both sides were inseparable.

But this rare peak duel that changed the world's storm was obviously Zhou Xing gradually gaining the upper hand.

"Hurry! Go and plant the Ghost Eye Epiphyllum in the cracked black ice crystal just now, and then drip your own essence and blood! It will bloom!"

Han Zhenjian thought of the words of the Heavenly Dao Supervision History again.

He took out the purple ghost-eyed ephemeral and ran towards the black ice crystal.

A huge golden dragon with fangs and claws shot towards him with a rolling wave of majestic aura. The second and third golden dragons followed closely behind.

Each one is more domineering and powerful than the other.

Han Zhenjian fired several streams of light and destroyed the first and second golden dragons, but the third golden dragon was surging with thunder and thunder. He could not stop it no matter what.

At this time, a blood light flashed in the air, and a blood-colored bead with smoke and clouds rushed towards him like a meteor, hitting the third golden dragon head, exploded the dragon head, and directly blasted the dragon body into fragments of the void.

"Han Zhenjian, I have burst the golden dragon with the Phantom Cloud Blood Bead. Go quickly!"

It was the voice of the fairy in purple.

"Okay! Thank you fairy!"

Han Zhenjian turned into a stream of light and shot towards the black ice crystal.

It instantly moved to the ice crystal stone. He showed his true form and inserted the purple flower bud into the big hole of the ice crystal stone.

Suddenly, a golden dragon shot towards him like lightning, penetrated through his back and passed through his body.

Han Zhenjian blew blood from his mouth. He twisted the dragon head that was passing through his body and shouted: "The Emperor's God Fist!"

He used all his divine power and a fierce iron fist that condensed the emperor's will tossed the dragon head. The dragon head burst into pieces and turned into a stream of light.

But his face was as bright as gold paper, his eyes were dull, and he felt dizzy, and the energy accumulated in his body was gradually losing like a huge amount.

He gritted his teeth and finally inserted the purple bud into the crack of the crystal. The blood in his mouth spewed out and splashed on the purple bud...

"Han Zhenjian! Yuanshen, your Yuanshen exploded! He was bitten and exploded by that golden dragon! It was...I killed you..."

The desolate voice of the girl in purple came from the sky.

Han Zhenjian only felt that he had become a body, and his soul and soul had emerged from his body and had become fragments of the void.

But strangely, those soul fragments condensed but did not dissipate, like a thick fog, surrounding the purple flower buds.

The three-eyed heavy spider flew around him, waving his wings and making constant wailing sounds.

The purple flower bud suddenly shot out strange and dazzling purple lights, and the rippling waves spread out one after another.

The buds gradually bloomed in the luminous light, and a beautiful and beautiful flower bloomed, and the stamens in the middle exuded a strange fragrance. Each petal reflects a different color of fantasy light, like a colorful jellyfish and a dreamy water lily.

What is amazing is there such a flower in the world? A mist that soars into the sky is sprayed out from the center of the flower.

“It’s blooming!”

"The Ghost Eyes Epiphyllum finally blooms!"

The dying Han Zhenjian trembled and touched the bloody hands towards the flower. The blood drops slid from the gap between his fingers, dropping on the colorful petals.

The fairy in purple in the clouds, also known as the history of the Heavenly Way Supervision on the right, was named Lin Ruoxi. When she saw this scene, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, the black gas emerging from the beehive face on half of Zhou Xing's beehive was constantly decreasing. Its magic also seemed to gradually decline.

Zhou Xing was extremely manic. While fighting with Xu Xiaotian, he did not forget to fight Han Zhenjian with golden fierce kills.

The extremely powerful killing lights approached Han Zhenjian, but were instantly wiped out by the purple auras that were shot out from the celestial celestial celestial.

What's strange is that Han Zhenjian's blood and energy gradually surged and boiled, and purple lights shot out from the purple biceps, like the wind of recovery, one after another, constantly penetrated into his body.

The spiritual energy in his body gradually filled up, and his physical injuries gradually recovered at a faster pace. The energy gathered like countless streams, flowing through 129,600 acupoints throughout the body. The tendons, veins and bones were in a strange reorganization and exploded one after another. Golden runes spread throughout the body, and in an instant the whole body was filled with explosive energy.

This ghost-eyed Epiphyllum really has supernatural power. Wasn't he transformed by Zhu Xian Ling?

"Han Zhenjian, the ghost-eyed Epiphyllum has opened up. As the master of the Epiphyllum, you have obtained supreme divine power! This Zhuxian token is also given to you! You will become the successor of the next Right-Road Heavenly Dao Supervision Envoy. I hope you will take on this important task and carry forward the position of the Heavenly Dao Supervision Envoy and maintain the order of the Heavenly Dao. I can also retire successfully. Congratulations!"

Lin Ruoxi's voice floated from the clouds.

Right-road Heavenly Road Supervision Envoy?

Han Zhenjian was shocked. How could I, a careless person, take on this important task? Why did the supervisor choose me as the successor? I really didn't dare to think about it in my dreams, and I didn't even think about it in my dreams.

A pie fell from the sky?

The purple cereal flew over him and kept hovering, with golden lights flourishing, and the three golden words "Zhu Xian Ling" emerged with terrifying Taoist runes.

The flower gradually disappeared and turned into a black token. There was a black spider pattern above the token, probably formed by the three-eyed heavy spider. There were three golden characters "Zhu Xian Ling" in the middle.

Why did the cereus turn into a Zhuxian token?

Han Zhenjian was puzzled. The woman was really confused.

He tightly grasped the supreme treasure of the immortal world, the identity symbol of the history of supervision of the heavenly way, and the order of Zhuxian held by the supervisor who was crying and crying, and was extremely excited.

Zhu Xian Ling only has two pieces under the world. The subordinates don’t know how many gods, demons, ghosts and monsters are killed, and the souls of the gods, demons and monsters are shattered. It is the supreme treasure that the immortals and demons yearn for.

Basically, it can be said that having the Zhuxian Order is equivalent to having the power of life and death in the two realms of immortals and demons. The power is very terrifying.

If this order falls into the hands of someone with a bad mind, it will bring endless disasters.

But what no one could have thought was that the secret of the Zhuxian Order was actually hidden in the unknown ghost-eyed ephemeral.
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